It's Midnight my love It's time for me to disappear And leave behind my Golden slipper For you to find Making sure that There will be another Evening of pure delight
Don't stop me my love It's a written rule from above That your Cinderella Must leave no matter what At midnight on the dot For if she does not Yours will not Be a happy lot
Please turn around my love Cast a glance at the Beauty that abounds In this lovely gathering Of dolled up ladies waiting To play the game of mating While you do that Like lightening I will be gone For now but I promise I will come back again
